On Work

I'm sick of working. Does this feeling ever go away? I've only had two jobs that I enjoyed, my first one at KFC and when I worked at Target, and that was mostly due to my enjoyment of my co-workers, but I still quit those jobs. Why can't I find something I'm passionate about? I'm crazy about words, but so far, I haven't figured out how to get someone to pay me for mine, so until then, what am I supposed to do? Go to a job that sucks out my soul? Would my attitude be any different if I actually made any money? Getting another job would only be a temporary fix; once the newness wore off I would promptly enter my usual zone of resentment. I don't know how I'm supposed to get thru 40 more years of this feeling.